Three May Not Be Enough

by KimiWinchester

Three college students lives are in a twist. Something in their apartment building isn't right. They then meet the Winchesters. What the hell is going to happen in Kimi's, Heidi's, and Piper's lives?

8. Chapter 8

"Oh God, please don't. Not here." I whimpered, ducking into my blanket.

The air grew colder, the moonlight made a thin silver beam into the middle of the room. I held my breath, hoping that I was only imagining things.

"Iris, why did you have to leave?" a chill went from the top of my spine down to the bottom, the floor boards made a soft *squeak* with every step the angry spirit took.
"No, that's not right! You shouldn't be here." I backed farther into the arm of the couch.
"You can't get rid of me, Iris. Why would you think such a thing?" his arm hung low, the blade reflecting light into my eyes.
"You haunt the apartment, not here. Go away!" I raised my voice.

My heart beat sped with every step he took. I look around desperately hoping to find something. My eyes stopped at some fire pokers by the unused fireplace. I make a quick glance back up to the ghost, seeing that he was an arm's length away. Without any hesitation, I lunge through the open spot and slide over to the fire place. Looking up again, he was turned around.

"What are you doing? Why must you be so foolish, Iris?" he raised his arm and threw the blade.

It missed my face by inches, landing in the wall beside my head. I gasp, not having enough time to scream. I lean over and grab one of the fire pokers, swinging it when the ghost popped in right beside me. I watched him dissolve into the air, and I quickly scrambled into the kitchen, ripping apart all of the cabinets and cupboards looking for the salt.

"Come on, come on!" I whispered, knowing that he could reappear at any moment.
"Yes!"

With a shaky hand, I remove the lid from the salt shaker, making an unorderly circle in the middle of the floor. I sink to my knees, white knuckling the pole. My attention snapped to the two Winchesters with bedhead making their way down the hall. It took them a minute to realize what I was doing, but when they did, their eyes grew wider, and they rushed in to the kitchen.

"Kimi! What's wrong?" Sam asked moving hair out of his face.
"H-he's here!" I whisper
"That can't be right; I thought he haunted that apartment."
"Well we know for sure he doesn't!" I cried.

The boys were still paying attention to me when the man appeared behind them.

"Sam! Dean!" I shout, pointing.

The spirit flung Dean across the room, slamming into the fridge. He then grabbed Sam by the throat, lifting him off of the ground.

"Sam!" I stand up.
"Use the ughn, pole." Sam gasped out.
"Okay!"

I walk over the spirit lifting my pole, and hitting it through his torso causing him to vanish again.

"Alright, we bought a moment! Salt the windows and doors, now!" Sam barked.

He helped Dean off of the floor while I gathered all of the salt, lining it carefully in front of all entrances. Once finished, I rush over to Dean who was sitting up on the floor.

"Are you okay?" I whisper moving my hand to his bleeding head.
"Gah! Yeah, I'm fine."
"Wow, you sure look convincing!"
"What the hell happened?" I snapped my attention to a sleepy Piper and Heidi running down the hall.
"The spirit came back. It started to attack her, but then turned its attention toward us." Sam said getting a wash cloth off the counter.
"Cas, get your feathery ass down here…pronto!" Dean groaned. With the sound of flapping wings, Castiel appeared.
"What's happened?" his blue eyes instantly locked with Dean's
"The ghost came back."
"I thought you both established that it haunted the apartment?"
"Well, they were wrong." I snapped. "Can we move past this?"
"Calm down." Sam said calmly.
"Do not tell me to calm down. It was one thing just being me, but now this thing is going to hurt everyone else." I cover my face with my hands.
"Are you sure you've never seen that guy before? He wasn't someone you knew?" Cas asked walking over to Dean to heal him.
"No! Never."
"We need to do some research, because he sure knows you. Or at least you remind him of someone."
"I'll get on it." I say, walking out into the living room and pulling my laptop off of the coffee table.
"Hey, kid. I was talking about after you've had some sleep." Dean called.
"No use in trying now…it's going to be impossible to calm myself down enough."

There was a silence followed by the girls going out into the kitchen, whispering at the boys. Then Piper and Heidi headed back down the hall, followed by Dean. Another flapping noise said the Cas also left. Sam walked over in front of me, shutting the laptop and picking it out of my lap.

"Sam, what the hell do you think you're doing?" I glare
"You need to get some sleep and to stop draining yourself with this."
"I'm not tired, and I'm not draining myself!"
"Kimi, you have bags under your eyes." He sat down next to me, placing the computer back on the coffee table.
"Thanks, they're designer." I scoff, turning away from him.
"What if I slept with you?"
"What?"
"What if I slept with you?" he repeated
"Did Piper and Heidi put you up to this? I swear I'm going to kill them."
"Well yes and no. They thought it would be a good idea if I calmed you down, but I thought it would be better if we stayed together."
"Fine." I surrender.
"Perfect, now stand up."

I followed his demands and when I stood up, he sprawled out on the couch opening his arms and smiling at me.

"Yeah, I can totally see that this is for my protection." I laugh lowered myself into him.
"Don't act like you don't love it."

When his skin touched mine, it left a flaming trail and me wanting more. I tried to roll over and put my head in the curve of his neck. My heartbeat was finally starting to slow itself and our breaths were falling into sync.

"You're so easy to like, Sam." I whisper.

He remained quiet which made relief wash over me. He was asleep. I unwrapped his arms from around me and very carefully moved away to the end of the couch, returning my laptop to my lap. I let out a huff of air as I opened it, typing in my password. I make it into my family's file from start to present. I look over at Sam who was sleeping soundly.

"How do you hack into personal family files?" I whisper.

I click on the link and a box popped up asking for a username and password. I shrugged and starting typing away, trying to see if some hacking tricks from high school could do anything. Words lit up across the screen denying me access. I kinda figured it would, but it never hurt to try. I brace myself for a long night and continued typing away.

After another few hours, sunlight started peeking its way through. I look away from my glowing screen and rubbed my eyes, yawning. A small blip came from my computer and I looked down.

"Bingo." I whispered

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Sam's P.O.V.

I opened my eyes to the golden early morning sun slipping in between the open bits of curtain. When I look down, I noticed Kimi wasn't there. I quickly shot up, looking around. Relief washed over me when I saw her at the end of the couch. She was leaned on the arm, her head resting in her hands, eyes closed and snoring softly.

"I told you to wait." I smile taking the laptop out of her lap, waking up the screen. My jaw almost dropped.
"How the hell did you manage to hack your way into your family's file?"

I scrolled down through the list of names, all the way back to the 1600's.

"I think you've helped us get the ball rolling." I rub her shoulder. She shifted under my touch and her eyes slowly opened.

"Sam?" she mumbled. "Aww, I drooled on myself."
"Good morning, sleeping beauty." I laugh
"Bite me."
"Hey, don't get nasty."
"I didn't get any sleep last night. It's what, seven now? I drifted off about an hour ago."
"Whose fault is that? Dean and I told you to wait until today to start research." I stand up and stretch my legs.
"I couldn't sleep."
"Why didn't you wake me up?"
"Because I knew that you would take my computer away and make me lay down with you."
"Come on, get dressed." I start down the hallway changing the subject.
"What? Why?" she called after me
"We're going to pick up some breakfast and coffee. Today we hit the books."
"Okay."

I tiptoe into the room and around the bed where Dean laid spread out. When I get to the dresser, I pull out a pair of light blue jeans, grey boxers, and my red and black flannel. I slide off my pajama pants and put on my boxers. I then walk back down the hall with the rest of my clothes and a pair of socks. Kimi was pulling on her last sneaker when she looked up at me. For just a moment I could swear hunger flashed in her eyes. Her face then turned bright red and she looked away.

"What? Is there something wrong?" I ask looking down.
"No, that's the problem." She whispered looking at her lap
"What?"
"Nothing."

I jump into my jeans and slide my arms into my shirt, waiting to button it until after I put my boots on.

"Sam?" she asked walking toward me
"Yeah?" I say while lacing up my boots.
"It's not fair."
"What's not fair?"
"How well you can wear a flannel."

Once I stand up, she walked over to me and placed her hand on the bare skin of my chest. I smile down at her and take her hand, squeezing it gently. She then tugged on the shirt, fixing it. Then she started buttoning it.

"What are you my mother?" I snicker.
"No, just bored." She gave my chest a pat when she finished.
"There, let's go."

Kimi grabbed her coat off of the hook and flashed a smile over her shoulder before walking out the door. My body moved faster than my head and I found myself rushing out behind her. I close and lock the door, when I turn around I see Kimi taking out her braid and pony tail and flipping her head down to shake out her hair. When she came back up, it was almost like a movie. Everything moved in slow motion and her hair had a golden shine from the sunlight. I didn't realize how long I had been staring until she spoke.

"Sam? You okay?" she asked, giving me a look.
"Huh? Oh yeah, I'm fine. Great, even." I rubbed the back of my neck nervously and walked to the driver's side of the Impala.
"Okay, whatever you say." She eased herself into the car.

Once I settled in, I insert the key in the ignition and turn it making the engine roar to life. I look over at Kim and she was playing with the ends of her hair with her lips flattened out into a hard line.

"Are you sure everything's okay?" I ask as we pull out of the driveway.
"Not really. I just don't know what I'm going to do. I don't want you guys getting hurt because of me."
"Hey, Dean and I have been through so much worse. It's not like you asked for this to happen."
"But why now? I mean, it could have attacked me years ago." She was turning her cross charm in her fingers.
"Spirits, I'm not really sure how to explain the way they work. They just come and go. There's no telling when they're going to attack. And it could have happened years ago, but it just decided now."
"What sense does that make?" she blew a strand of hair that was in the front of her face.
"It doesn't, that's the problem." I laughed looking out at the road.
"This is bullshit."
"Hey, Dean and I are here to help now. You won't have to do this alone."
"Yeah, thanks." She looked out the window.

I look around trying to think of something to do or say, just to make her feel like this whole thing wasn't her fault. For the second time, my body moved without my brain's consent and I reached over and grabbed her hand. Kimi didn't flinch or pull away; instead she laced her fingers through mine and flashed me a smile.

"You're beautiful." I say. Well, at first I thought it was a thought, but by the look on her face I said it out loud.
"Kimi, I'm sorry. You must think I'm a creep-"
"Sam, shut up." She squeezed my hand and smiled at me.
"You're not weirded out?"
"I don't think it's possible with you." She smirked.
"That's a good thing, right?"
"It's a very good thing, Sam." She laughed and brought my hand to her lips, her warm breath rolling off of my knuckles. Today's going to be a good day.

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Heidi's P.O.V

"Kimi left a note on the counter." I say walking into the bedroom where Piper still lay on the bed.
"Why? Where'd she go?" Piper mumbled sitting up.
"She said that she and Sam went to go out and get some breakfast."
"You think she and Sam have a chance?"
"I don't know, I mean Kim just lost Jason."
"I think there's something a little stronger with Sam than Jason ever had."
"Maybe," I shrugged. "I'm going to get some water, want some?"
"Yes please." Piper said before throwing herself back on to the sheets.

I step out into the hallway and make my way down into the kitchen. I open the cupboard, shuddering at the horrendous shrieking sound it made and grabbed two glasses. I turned the faucet, letting the tap run to get it cold. I heard a small shuffling sound and turned around. There stood Dean with his five o' clock shadow and sleepy green eyes.

"Morning, Dean." I say brightly
"Morning, where's my nerdy brother at? Do you know?"
"Yeah, Sam and Kim went to go get us some breakfast."
"Awesome."

I started to turn back around when Dean walked up and grabbed my arm.

"Dean, what are you-"

He crashed his lips into mine, moving his hands to the side of my face and the back of my neck. I was a little surprised but I easily gave into the urge to kiss back. I grab at his hair and open my mouth granting him entry. It was steamy and passionate. The shape of his lips easily fit with mine. The way they moved and welcomed me as a part of him. Moments passed and we separated, breathing heavily.

"I just wanted to try something." Dean whispered
"And?" I asked breathlessly.
"It was better than I expected." He turned and walked away.

I brought my hand to my still tingling lips, brushing my fingers over them. Forgetting about the running water, I looked to see if Dean was anywhere in sight. Once the coast was clear, I bolted down the hallway and into the bedroom, shutting the door quickly behind me. Piper was fixing her hair when she saw me.

"You forgot the water." She stated.
"Whoops." I leaned against the door staring through the wall in front of me.
"Heidi, honey, are you okay?" Piper got up and walked over
"Great."
"What happened?"
"Dean kissed me." I looked up at her.
"What?!" she yelled, I quickly put my hand over her mouth.
"Shhh! He might hear you!" she licked my hand and I pulled away, wiping it on my pants.
"So what if he hears me?"
"Piper, please?"
"Ugh, fine." She crossed her arms across her chest. Then her eyes lit up. "You have to at least tell me what it was like."
"Amazing." I sunk to the floor; Piper crouched down next to me.
"Come on, there has to be more."
"Trust me, there is. It's just there are no words to describe it. I still feel all warm inside; I was so disappointed when he walked away. I wanted him to kiss me again."
"What else happened?"
"Well, once we were done, he told me he just wanted to try something. "
"And?" Piper was just sitting on the edge.
"He said that it was better than he expected."
"Heidi, Oh my God!" she squealed.

We both sat there babbling about it, about all of the possibilities that could happen. The only thing I was wondering was what if he doesn't want to take it any further? What if it was just a kiss to him? As much as I wanted to believe it wasn't, I couldn't speak for him. I'd just have to wait and talk to him about it.

"You have to tell Kim when she gets back." Piper jumped up and down.
"Totally."

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Kimi's P.O.V

Being with Sam was better than I'd ever imagine. He was so gentle when he touched me and no matter what he seemed to know how to respond to anything I said to him or asked him. We were on our way back to the bunker, food and coffee set up in the backseat. I was turned so my back was leaning against the door and I was facing Sam.

"Kimi?" Sam asked
"Yeah?"
"You wanna go out sometime?" his brows were knit together, like he was trying too hard to think about what to say.
"I would love to." I poke his side with my foot.
"Great, that's great." He sighed.

The rest of the ride was spent in comfortable silence. Once we hit the dirt road, I leaned back and grabbed the coffee tray holding it steady so it wouldn't spill over the bumps. We pulled up to the wooden cabin. Under the canopy of leaves, it had some rays of sun poking through making it look almost magical. With the coffee in one hand, I got out of the car and walked halfway to the door and stopped waiting for Sam. He grabbed the bags out of the backseat and jogged up to me.

"Let's feed the beast." He snickered
"Piper?" I look up at him
"I was talking about Dean."
"Just wait until you see Piper, dude. She loves food. Especially pie."
"Really? Dean loves pie too; he would have it every day if I hadn't stepped up to get groceries. I can't stand all of that sweet stuff."
"Me neither, well, once it a while is okay."
"Right? You should try to talk to my brother, maybe you'll get through to him."
"I doubt it; I've already hit a wall with Piper."
"Screw them, then. Let them get diabetes." He laughed
"Be nice!" I smile, hitting his arm.

We knocked on the door a few times, and heard footsteps running up. After a few seconds and a couple of clicks, the door swung open to show Piper.

"Thank God you guys are here. I'm starving." She moved out of the way for us to get in.
"Of course you are." I roll my eyes.

We get inside and hand around the food and coffee. Then we made our way into the living room and sat in a circle. Dean wouldn't take his eyes off of Heidi, and she was turning fifty shades of red.

"Guys." I say, all of their heads turning toward me. "I managed to hack into my family's file last night."
"How did you manage that?" Heidi asked biting into her breakfast sandwich."
"I don't want to talk about it, it was a long night."
"Okay, well what else do you have for us?"
"Nothing, I fell asleep shortly after that."
"Well, what good does that do us?" Dean asked
"I got the ball rolling, but anyway Sam figured that we were going to hit the books today?" I look over at the tall man sitting next to me.
"Yeah, Kimi and I are going to research her family and you, Dean, are going to help the Piper and Heidi prepared on the basics."
"Nuh-uh there, bro. I'm going to do the research with Kim and you are going to help the other two."
"Why?"
"Because I'm big brother, I make the rules."

Piper, Heidi, and I started laughing when Sam rolled his eyes.

"Fine."
` "Sam, you'll be fine. Besides, I haven't spent that much time with Dean. Maybe I can learn an embarrassing thing or two about you from him."
"Sister, there is so much to tell you. Like one time, I think it was his first high school dance, he asked Lizzie Sturnham, the hottest girl in his class, and-"
"Dean, don't you dare finish that story or I will kill you." Sam growled throwing a piece of egg that fell into his lap at Dean.
"Hey, Sam!" Piper called out
"Yeah?"
"We have a thing or two about Kimi we can share with you, so it's all good." She winked at me.
"Piper, you better keep your mouth shut." I narrow my eyes.
"Yes, you're so threatening. You're too nice."
"You're right." I shrug.

We had spent at least an hour like this. Sharing stories of our past, listening to the Winchester's spill their whole life story about the things they've hunted. After a while, Sam got up and directed Piper and Heidi to follow him, leaving me and Dean alone.

"You ready to get started?" I asked, pulling my computer up and typing in the password.
"Yeah." He slid over so he was next to me.

I clicked on the file and another window popped up. It contained a long list of names. Every single person was part of my family.

"Mildred?" he scrunched up his nose.
"Be nice! That's my lot-of-great-grandmother." I push him.
"She's kinda hot." He waggled his eyebrows.
"Oh, gross, Dean! She's been dead for over three centuries!"
"I know, I know! I was only kidding."

It was a long and agonizing process. Even so, we still ended with what we started, nothing.

"Dean, this is pissing me off! We've been through this list a hundred times, and there are no Iris'! What the hell does this spirit want with me?!" I harshly place my laptop on the coffee table.
"Hey, calm down. We aren't going to get anywhere if we all get pissed off." He grabbed the laptop and started scrolling through the files again. "We just have to look again, closer and closer if we have…" he trailed off. He then looked up at me, then back to the screen.

"Son of a bitch."
"Dean, what's going on?" I ask, leaning in toward the screen.

He turned it toward me, and the file he had on the screen was Eleanor Valentina. She was born in 1836, and was married to Thatcher Coach. They had Sylvia Coach and Timothy Coach and they lived in Massachusetts. Nothing seemed to be out of the ordinary. However, my eyes continued scanning the file and when they stopped, I gasped. Around her neck was a silver cross charm.

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Hey! So sorry that it took me so long to upload this! Writer's block can be a real b***h. Anywho, it's finally here! Thank you for your support, favourite, follow and review and the next chapter should be up soon! (Hopefully!)